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“That’s right, naughty imp. I did. I should have fucked that pretty little mouth before I left. Guaranteed, I won’t make the same mistake next time. Perhaps I’ll make you suck me off every time I leave the house. Just in case. You wouldn’t want me to be embarrassed somewhere, would you?”

She shook her head, her eyes wide and lashes fluttering. “Oh no, Sir. We can’t have that.”

As she spoke, she worked his pants and boxers down enough to free his cock. It bobbed in front of her perfect pouty lips, and beads of pre-cum already glistened at the tip. Her tongue darted out and caught them, savoring each one as if it were her favorite meal.

He groaned as her lips enveloped the crown, and she sucked hard. When she was halfway down the length of him, he was almost touching the back of her throat, and he had to fight the urge to force her to take every inch.

Her head bobbed up and down, and she made eye contact with him the entire time as she sucked. God, the woman was fucking perfect.

At first, her movements were slow and languid, but after several long, drawn out pumps of her hot little mouth, he put his hand on the back of her head.

“Don’t make me face-fuck you, pet. You know how to treat my cock.”

Her mouth hollowed, and she moved faster, reaching up and gripping the base of his cock as she did.

Her fingers squeezed him with just the right amount of pressure, and he was sure he would explode in her mouth in a matter of seconds if she kept it up. And kept it up, she did, right up until he was on the edge, and then she backed off. The little brat clearly hadn’t learned her lesson about edging him.

He gripped her hair tighter and pulled her off of him.

“Maybe I need to put my cock in your ass instead, pet.”

“I mean, I do want to try that soon.”

He groaned. “I can see that your bratty side is coming out to play. Perhaps your ass isn’t too sore for my belt after all.”

She swallowed and dropped her gaze back to his cock. That she wasn’t begging him for the belt was all the information he needed.

“Believe me, I’ll fuck your ass soon enough, but tonight I want to come in your sweet mouth. So, behave or I’ll tease you until the sun comes up and we’ll start our day tired, and you’ll be needy and frustrated.”

That got her attention, because she took his cock in her hand again and he loosened his grip on her hair enough to let her move as she wanted.

As she sucked, he kept his hand on the back of her head, a subtle reminder to behave, and encouraged her with his words.Until he was so close to an orgasm that words became hard to form.

“Fuck, baby, I’m gonna come,” he bit out after a few minutes.

As the first stream hit the back of her throat, she sputtered, but swallowed and took the rest of his load without hesitation.

When he’d emptied himself in her mouth, he hauled her up and pressed a harsh kiss to her lips. It shocked her, and he used her gasp as a chance to plunge his tongue into her mouth.

Her whimpers nearly made him hard again, and he scooped her up and tossed her on the bed, grateful that she’d already shed her clothes.

He stood over her, enjoying the way desire flared in her eyes. Having her sprawled out on the blankets, her skin soft and inviting, made him want to devour her and make her explode beneath his tongue, fingers, and cock.

“God, Kenzie. I could look at you like this forever,” he murmured as he trailed a hand between her breasts and down her abdomen.

“I hope you plan on doing a lot more than looking,” she said, her voice thick with arousal.

“You have no idea the things I have planned for you. But we have a lifetime to get through that list.” He winked as his hand cupped her slick pussy.

Her breath hitched as he applied just the slightest pressure on her swollen clit, teasing her with light strokes. He continued until she was squirming and pleading for me before he knelt between her thighs and let his tongue replace his fingers.

“Patience, babe,” he whispered against her skin as she begged him to make her come. For a woman who didn’t think she could come during sex not too long ago, she was certainly close to the edge.

But he didn’t tip her over that edge just yet. Instead, he took his time exploring her folds, enjoying the way each swirl of histongue had her bucking against him and begging louder. He knew exactly how to tease and draw out her anticipation.

“Please,” she cried. “I can’t take it anymore.”

He lifted his head as he reached for one hard nipple, tugging as he spoke. “You can take whatever I tell you to take, my little cum slut.”

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